Hei Deng Xia Huo

Chapter 181 Shell

喀啦喀啦.

砰砰砰.

哐咚哐咚.

Uninterrupted, chaotic sounds echoed throughout the subway tunnel.

There were gunshots, screams, and the dense sounds of heavily armored trains crushing the bones of insectoids.

Still a little slow.

Li Ang shook his head with slight regret. Los Angeles had a relatively dispersed population, and its subway system was not very advanced.

The eradication efficiency of the Iron-Blooded Train Hero was still a bit slow.

"I can't just create multiple trains like the trolley problem, to be fair, and crush all the insectoids on the tracks, can I?"

Li Ang sighed, looked up at the top of the subway tunnel, where dust was constantly falling, and frowned slightly.

咚!!!

A loud noise echoed from behind the subway tunnel. A uniquely shaped missile, resembling an expansion bolt,

pierced through thick layers of rock, soil, and metal retaining walls.

The upper half of the missile protruded into the subway tunnel.

轰!

In the next second, the missile exploded. Metal shrapnel splattered and flew, and the heat and explosive shock waves reverberated throughout the tunnel, stirring up a scorching gale that made Li Ang's Mirage Dragon Red Mane coat flutter.

gBu-28 "Paveway" III laser-guided bombs, emergency-manufactured laser-guided bunker-buster bombs created by the United States to deal with the Gulf War. Although they were emergency-developed "premature babies," their effect was unexpectedly good.

The first batch of gBu-28 bombs put into actual combat successfully destroyed the underground integrated facilities of the air base a few kilometers north of Baghdad, causing devastating damage to the underground shelters, but due to intelligence errors, nearly a thousand civilians died in the shelters.

咚!

咚!

咚!

One, two, three.

More and more bunker-buster bombs penetrated from above the tunnel, steadily advancing toward Li Ang's direction like nails hammered into a wooden board.

The U.S. military had learned Li Ang's approximate location through the helmet video connection equipment carried by the deceased American soldiers.

They did not expect the 306-kilogram high-explosive warhead of the gBu-28 bunker-buster bomb to directly kill Li Ang.

They only hoped that the shock wave and shattered shrapnel produced by the explosion could slightly slow down Li Ang's movements, wasting even a sliver of Li Ang's energy.

"Futile."

Li Ang shook his head as he watched the dense bunker-buster bombs approaching. He stomped on the ground and shot out of the subway tunnel, returning to the surface.

A flight formation composed of four f-111 fighter-bombers and four fA-18 "Hornet" aircraft was flying rapidly over Los Angeles. They had just completed the first wave of close-range bombing missions when they saw a scarlet figure shooting up from the ground in front of them, rising to a height of more than four hundred meters.

"Calling command center, calling command center, we have discovered enemy traces..."

The pilot of an fA-18 fighter-attack aircraft fell into a state of panic the moment he saw Li Ang. He instinctively wanted to finish his sentence and tried to press the button to launch an air-to-air missile at the target.

However, the speed at which Li Ang raised his hand was faster than his.

Nearly level seven mental power was released wantonly.

The invisible shock wave formed by the mental shock formed a huge invisible circle in the high altitude,

directly penetrating the fragile glass protection of the fighter cockpit, piercing through the pilot's mind.

"Ugh!"

All the pilots in the fighter jets had bloodshot eyes, and countless extremely terrifying images seemed to appear before them.

The rationality in their minds was rapidly peeling away and dissipating.

"Mayday! Mayday!"

The pilots struggled to call for help from the command center, using the last bit of their sanity to slowly tighten their fingers, pressing down on the missile launch button,

In the next second, all the pilots' brains exploded,

Red and white suspicious substances splattered every corner of the cockpit.

The brain-eating worm bodies hidden in their brains also shattered into countless pieces.

However, the f-111 bombers and Hornet fighters were still flying.

"Now!"

In the underground facilities of Laughlin Air Force Base, 5 miles east of Del Rio, Texas, a U.S. Air Force major general slammed his hand down.

They had long anticipated that Li Risheng might have the ability to remotely kill anyone, and even use mental powers to massively pollute and control American soldiers.

Therefore, they obtained a piece of software from Aim.

This software was actually an improved version of the soldier simulation training device in U.S. Army, Navy, and Air Force military bases.

The soldiers in the military bases could remotely control missile vehicles, fighter jets, and bombers thousands of miles away by wearing VR helmets or operating computer programs.

The power of mental abilities was invisible and intangible, with an extremely wide range and extremely strong penetration.

But as long as they had this software, they could continue to control the fighter jets even after Li Risheng massively killed the pilots, and even, to a certain extent, deprive the real pilots in the fighter jets of control.

"Missile launched!"

The American military pilot in the simulation training device said calmly.

At the same time, in the sky above Los Angeles, the fA-18 Hornet fighter jets, which had lost their pilots, fired flames from under their wings.

Advanced short-range air-to-air missiles called Aim-132 were launched simultaneously.

Four slender cylindrical missiles, dragging long tails of flame, drew curved trajectories in mid-air, and attacked Li Ang from different directions.

"Oh?"

Li Ang raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise. They could continue to launch missiles without pilots...

Aim was indeed a first-tier player specializing in electronic information technology, as the data said?

While thinking, he casually raised his left arm.

撕拉——

A large number of plant vines grew and spread under the Mirage Dragon Red Mane coat, wrapping his entire left arm, causing Li Ang's left hand and arm to swell violently.

It was a bit like... a localized demigod titan form.

Li Ang raised his left arm, which was nearly one meter in diameter, and opened his palm towards the four Aim-132 air-to-air missiles flying towards him.

砰!!!

His left arm rose with rolling hot steam.

Fifty wooden nails nearly one meter long shot out from his arm like a scattering of flowers, some of them penetrating the air-to-air missiles with lightning speed,

detonating the missile's 10kg-class explosive fragmentation warhead.

The remaining wooden nails continued unabated, penetrating all the bombers and fighters that were trying to shift to the sides.

轰!

Eight planes exploded in the sky above Los Angeles.

The war vehicles of the insectoid civilization, costing hundreds of millions, lost control, emitting billowing black smoke, and spun crashing into the high-rise buildings of Los Angeles, bursting out with soaring flames.

"Heh."

Li Ang, suspended in mid-air, indifferently withdrew his gaze from the falling planes.

————

In the underground command post of Laughlin Air Force Base,

the Air Force Lieutenant General with star insignias embedded on his shoulders silently stared at the screen with his subordinates, displaying images transmitted by near-Earth orbit surveillance satellites.

Everyone's faces were extremely ugly. None of them had ever imagined that the U.S. military fighter jets, representing the world's most advanced killing technology, would be so decisively destroyed and fall, crashing into their own cities.

"As expected... conventional weapons... are too weak."

The Air Force Lieutenant General took a deep breath, glanced at the subordinates in the underground command post who had been silent for a long time, and said in a deep voice: "Cheer me up!

No matter how strong the opponent is, he is still a carbon-based lifeform.

And as long as it is a carbon-based lifeform, there must be defects and vulnerabilities.

Project B-23 hasn't lost yet!

Continue to dispatch fighter jets! Stop him at all costs!"

"Yes!"

The Air Force Base continued to operate feverishly, and in the skies above Los Angeles, Li Ang was also subjected to a new round of interception.

A large number of cruise missiles and ballistic missiles followed like bone-attached maggots.

Cruise missiles have a range of 2,500 kilometers,

Intercontinental ballistic missiles usually have a range greater than 8,000 kilometers, and a few models can even reach more than kilometers.

The east-west distance across the United States is 4,500 kilometers, which means

Most of the cruise missiles in the United States can reach Li Ang's position, and some intercontinental ballistic missiles can even be launched from Europe.

Regardless of cost, regardless of loss, just needing to stall Li Ang.

咻咻咻——

Continuous sounds of piercing air rang in the sky.

Li Ang narrowed his eyes, and the localized demigod titan's left arm further expanded and grew larger.

A large number of plant vines drilled out of the holes in the Mirage Dragon Red Mane coat,

connecting to the surrounding high-rise buildings around the crossroads, weaving a plant net spanning hundreds of meters in mid-air.

This large net grew rapidly. On the one hand, it hung down a large number of vines like a banyan tree, descending to the ground, and continued to drill downwards, deep into the subway tunnel, spraying out misty pollen into the tunnel.

Any insectoid who inhaled the pollen would cough violently in pain, with flowers and weeds growing from their eyes, nose, mouth, and ears.

The most terrifying thing was that these insectoids would not die, but would follow their biological instincts, trying to escape in the direction away from danger.

And the flowers and weeds growing on them would continue to spread the next round of deadly pollen.

On the other hand, the plant net above the Los Angeles crossroads continued to grow and enrich itself, cooperating with Li Ang's alchemy to form a giant turret-like device mixed with steel, flesh, and plants.

That was the blueprint Li Ang obtained from the Deep Sea Behemoth world.

It was the "Dawn" type super-heavy train cannon that the Pan-Pacific Defense Corps in the Deep Sea Behemoth world tried to use to deal with the Deep Sea Behemoths in the middle of the monster war.

This type of train cannon had great firepower and an extremely long range. The caliber of the cannon barrel reached a terrifying 800 millimeters. Each one had to be installed on a defense behemoth fortress or a special type of battleship to reduce the huge recoil of the train cannon.

In the Pan-Pacific Defense Corps' vision, their mecha pilots would release A.t. fields to cancel each other out with the Deep Sea Behemoths' A.t. fields.

When the Deep Sea Behemoths' surface defense was removed, the Dawn type super-heavy train cannon would be fired from thousands of miles away, allowing solid heavy projectiles to annihilate the Deep Sea Behemoths in one shot.

This idea was undoubtedly wild and astonishing, but it did play a good role in actual combat—when the pilots controlled the mecha to control the Deep Sea Behemoths, they could turn on the mecha's vector nozzles to push the Deep Sea Behemoths to a certain degree of displacement, making up for the offset of the super-heavy train cannon projectile launch.

However, because the construction of this type of train cannon required a large amount of resources and consumed a huge amount of manpower, materials, and financial resources, it was even more expensive than building heavy mechas in terms of cost, and the subsequent construction plan was finally forced to stop.

The few remaining train cannons were also gradually consumed and eventually destroyed in the subsequent monster war.

And now...

Chapter 152 Super Heavy Train Cannon

Li Ang wantonly released swamp divine power and alchemy, transforming the entire crossroads into the turret base of a super-heavy train cannon.

And on the rooftops of the surrounding large area, there were several circles of dense rapid-fire anti-aircraft guns—this type of anti-aircraft gun was also a product of the Deep Sea Behemoth world, capable of effectively launching metal bullet chains to destroy approaching aircraft, cruise missiles, and even ballistic missiles.

"First is... Davis-Monthan Air Force Base."

Li Ang silently estimated the distance on the map in his mind. The pollen he released in the subway tunnel parasitized tens of thousands of insectoids.

From these insectoids, including insectoid soldiers, he extracted their map concepts of the surrounding area,

to prevent deviations in the train cannon launch.

Li Ang calculated the countdown time for himself, "3, 2, 1..."

轰!!!

The train cannon turret, which was diagonally erected above Los Angeles, burst out with soaring flames.

The plant and steel hybrid turret base emitted a tooth-aching twisting and breaking sound.

The huge recoil of the train cannon even caused some of the plant vines that had been strengthened by divine power to break, squeezing out dark green plant sap.

The dark green, huge metal projectile flew out.

The near-Earth orbit surveillance satellite in the sky captured the image in the first time.

In the underground command post of Laughlin Air Force Base, the pupils of the Air Force Lieutenant General suddenly shrank. He instinctively wanted to issue an order to let the missile interception system work,

intercepting that giant metal projectile that was almost invisible.

But the intuition in his mind told him that all this was in vain.

There wasn't enough time...

Arizona, Tucson, Davis-Monthan Air Force Base.

This air force base occupies a relatively special position in the U.S. military sequence. It occupies 2,600 acres, and out-of-date aircraft worth 35 billion U.S. dollars are stored there, known as the Aircraft Boneyard.

There are four categories of aircraft parked in this area:

Aircraft that are about to be destroyed;

Aircraft whose parts can be recycled;

Aircraft that can be reused after a short period of maintenance;

And aircraft that are in good condition and can take off at any time to perform missions.

The entire air force base can be said to exist for these four types of aircraft. Under normal circumstances, the aircraft parked here will be abandoned all the time, providing parts for active aircraft, and eventually dismantled into pieces.

But in response to the doomsday response plan, pilots across the United States and even the world have been mobilized.

A large number of reserve fighter pilots still in training, retired fighter pilots, and even civilian airline pilots with military school experience

hurriedly rushed to the Aircraft Boneyard to call up those aircraft that were in good condition to carry out missions—driving all the aircraft that could fly, at all costs, to intercept and stop Li Ang.

Even if it meant crashing the aircraft into him.

At this moment, the ground crew in the air force base were working feverishly, using engineering vehicles to drag out the aircraft that were not suitable for flight, clearing several barely usable runways.

咻——

A sharp sound of piercing air rang in the high altitude.

An insectoid wearing a ground crew uniform raised his head blankly, looking at a black spot that suddenly appeared in the high altitude.

What was that?